Chapter 20 Who is my brother?

Jing Weisha's quilt fell to the ground. Animals feel cold when they sleep and subconsciously tend to move to warmer places.

When the soft and fragrant body snuggled into his arms, the girl's moist and warm breath sprayed on Shen Que's exposed chest.

Shen Que's back stiffened and he moved back blankly, keeping a short distance from her.

The girl in her sleep moaned, moved with Shen Que, buried her head in his arms, and rubbed her head against his strong chest muscles.

"Brother, I won't lose my temper anymore. Please don't leave. I'm scared to be alone..."

The girl's voice seemed like a beautiful piece of music in the middle of the night. Every tone could stir Shen Que's heartstrings to the greatest extent, making them beat wildly.

The soft little face and the hard muscles contrast sharply. In the darkness, Shen Que's purple eyes emit a faint light, and his eyes are full of burning fire.

"Who is my brother?" Shen Que said in a hoarse voice.

Jing Weisha did not answer, but responded by putting one leg on Shen Que and wrapping around him like an octopus.

"You restless little thing." Shen Que cursed helplessly, not knowing who he was referring to.

Last night was the most peaceful sleep Jing Weisha had had in ten years. She had a very long and beautiful dream. In the dream, her brother was still by her side and had not left.

Unfortunately, her brother returned to his own home and didn't want her anymore. She had tried many ways in the past ten years, but she still hadn't seen her brother.

My brother probably doesn’t know that she from Blue Star has passed away. If he knew, would he feel sad for her?
After waking up from the dream, Jing Weisha stretched like a kitten. As soon as she stretched out her little hand, she touched something cold and hard, and she grabbed it unconsciously.

"Stop messing around." The man's voice came in a strong and lazy voice, dazed by the morning wake-up call.

He slept even more uneasily last night with the tender beauty in his arms, especially because the little female liked to move around in her sleep, which aroused him.

Even though he felt uncomfortable and panicked, he did not gain nothing. At least the little female made him understand that the saying "sitting in a woman's arms without being tempted" had nothing to do with him at all.

Hearing the sound, Jing Weisha sat up in shock and almost jumped out of Shen Que's arms, like a frightened little rabbit.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I crossed the line last night when I slept, but I really didn't mean to..."

Jing Weisha bowed her head and apologized to Shen Que. When she saw that face full of youthful vigor, she stuttered.

Shen Que's hair, which he had not had time to take care of, was a little fluffy and messy, half covering his eyes. His skin was pale, not very rosy, his eyebrows were gentle and elegant, and the corners of his lips were curved even without a smile.

His facial features are relatively soft, his eye sockets are slightly deep, and his nose is high, combining the unique beauty of the East with the Western style.

The glorious autumn chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pines in Lan Xing's widely circulated "Goddess of Luo River" were perfectly embodied in him.

It's this face that doesn't match when he's wearing the mask.

She looks so gentle and pretty, but when she puts on the mask she looks so cold-blooded, creating an absolute contrast.

She rarely used the word beautiful to describe a man.

She even wondered if there were any flaws on Shen Que's face. She had thought at the beginning that with such beautiful eyes, a nice voice, and outstanding temperament, it would be a pity if his face was not presentable.

"Is it because I'm ugly that scares you?" Shen Que sat up, brushed the messy hair on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing his whole face, and stretched out his hand to Jing Weisha, "If you think I'm ugly, you should return the mask to me."

Jing Weisha was still holding the mask that she had pulled off Shen Que's face.

Shen Que has always been aware that he does not look masculine enough. Females like men with strong masculinity, the most typical example being Hilser.

The little female doesn't like Hilse because she's afraid of him, but judging by his face, she probably doesn't like him.

He didn't know that Jing Weisha didn't think so at all.

The little girl's shyness spread from her cheeks to her neck. Jing Weisha tried hard not to let Shen Que see the change in her expression and handed over the mask in her hand.

"No, the prince is very handsome."

Shen Que just thought she was comforting himself and took the mask and put it on his face.

How can you praise a man's appearance? How can you say he is good-looking? Good-looking is a feminine adjective. "You have a brother, right? Is he your biological brother?"

Jing Weisha looked at Shen Que in astonishment, "How did you know?"

"You were talking in your sleep last night."

Well, she didn’t even know that she would talk in her sleep. It seems that she can’t sleep too deeply in the future, otherwise she will die if people reveal that she is from another planet and that she is currently a plant.

"Is he your biological brother?" Shen Que asked again.

"No."

"Oh?" Shen Que stretched out the last word, asking inquiringly, "If he's not my biological brother, then what kind of brother is that?"

"He is my stepbrother." After saying this, Jing Weisha regretted it.

No, is there such a thing as a stepbrother on the Beast Star? Females are so scarce on the Beast Star that divorce is rare, only widowhood!

"What is stepbrother?" It was the first time Shen Que heard this word.

"He is my mother's adopted son."

"I see, you are not related by blood."

Jing Weisha nodded, "Yes."

"Did you sleep with him before?" Shen Que asked sharply.

He knew countless stories of his sworn brother taking care of his sister and then taking care of Cheng Xiongfu.

This is called the first to get the moon near the water and the tower.

"Before he was ten, he was taken away when he was ten."

"Where did you take it?" Shen Que continued to ask, his tone slightly relaxed.

"I went to join the army." Since I couldn't find a suitable reason, I just made this up.

"Has he ever gone back? Or, have you ever heard from him?"

"No."

Shen Que didn't ask any further questions. He had been in the army for so many years and there was no news. He was most likely dead.

"Don't be too sad, there will be someone to stay with you for him."

Jing Weisha didn't want to continue this topic, so she asked Shen Que: "Prince, aren't you going to change the medicine today?"

"I won't bother you today. I'll let Luo Ang change."

Just before he was about to go out, Shen Que paused for a moment and said, "By the way, if you feel bored living in the tent every day, you can tell me and I will take you out for a walk, but it can only be me."

"Don't bother, I'm not bored!"

The man was so seriously injured, but he still wanted to accompany her for a walk. Shen Que might be being polite. If she accepted it happily, it would be too much.

"Then tell me if you need anything."

After walking a few steps forward, Shen Que stopped again and asked, "By the way, are you an artificial female or a viviparous female?"

This question made Jing Weisha feel guilty. She had just talked about this with Luo Ang some time ago. Could it be that Shen Que had discovered something?

"Marshal, has Shen Que realized that I'm a female in disguise?" Jing Weisha urgently woke the Marshal up.

The Marshal threw out Jing Weisha's current characteristics table and replied lazily: "Host, have you forgotten that when you came here, you were upgraded to a low-level viviparous female. You have mental strength, fertility, and all female characteristics. I said that as long as you don't expose your true form, you will never be discovered."

(End of this chapter)

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